Comprehensive martial arts: starting from Xiao Li Feidao's nephew

Chapter 49 The past of Huashan, the present
Just like that, Lin Ping went down the mountain, while Linghu Chong was on the mountain.

In the next period of time, Li Wangchen used the theory of equalizing things to experience the artistic conception of the soul-chasing sword, intending to raise this sword technique to a higher level, and on the other hand, he went up the mountain regularly, every three days, for Linghu Chong. Send wine, send food, chat, and learn from each other.

He didn't see Feng Qingyang in the previous two times.

When the two of them handed over supplies, Linghu Chong talked about Feng Qingyang, "... Uncle Feng Shi didn't want to see you, he called you a kid..." He shook his head and imitated Feng Qingyang's expression, "Hmph, that's really scheming Too many people, too kitsch, it's hard to get into that, elegant hall..."

He asked curiously, "Hey, Brother Li, did you really go up the mountain for him?"

Li Wangchen nodded, "That's right, I'm here for him, who made him so stupid that he took the bait as soon as he fished."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a clear sound coming from a distance. On a cliff on the top of the mountain, a bright and extremely bright light suddenly burst out, which surprised the two of them together. look back.

But seeing that light rising from the earth, once it is emitted, it goes straight to the sky, almost wanting to compete with the brightness of the sun above the sky.

When the light dissipated, the seventeen or eighty-foot-high cliff suddenly clicked, and it was actually broken just like that. A large piece of rock on it slowly slid down, and the cross section was extremely smooth, like tofu cut by a sword.

Rumbling, the stones weighing tens of millions of catties tilted over at once, and with the whistling sound of the wind, they fell straight into the abyss wrapped in the vast sea of ​​clouds. After a long time, an empty, extremely distant and heavy muffled sound erupted. The reverberation in the mountain stream is endless.

Linghu Chong's expression changed, but Li Wangchen smiled and clapped his hands, "Good swordsmanship, my little brother is afraid, so let's go now."

By the third time, when Li Wangchen went up the mountain again, Feng Qingyang was willing to see him.

And apologize to him.

"I was wrong, brat." Feng Qingyang had a stinky face and a cold face, his eyes were both stiff and hard, "You are right, this guy is a genius of swordsmanship, Yue Bu Qun actually taught him to be such a stinky person, I didn't see it, this is also a bastard like you, this is one of them. I cut rocks and cut mountains yesterday to intimidate you, but you are not afraid of me. When I came here, I was afraid of you. The second thing is that I longed for a good apprentice in my heart, but I pretended to be a good disciple, and almost missed such a good successor. If it weren't for your help, I would have made a big mistake. This is the third thing—in this way, I made mistakes three times in a row, and I made mistakes on top of each other, making a big mistake."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, bowed, and bowed deeply to Li Wangchen once, twice, and three times.

Li Wangchen laughed, didn't care, and lifted the box in his hand, "This is the best roast chicken in the small town at the foot of Huashan, try it?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, his face was still cold and his eyes were still stiff, but he stretched out his hand, "Wine!"

Linghu Chong looked left at Feng Qingyang, then at Li Wangchen, and laughed loudly, "Of course there is wine!"

When you have wine, you become friends.

However, Li Wangchen didn't drink alcohol, and he didn't drink alcohol when the three of them got together last time, but he didn't drink alcohol, as long as he was drunk.

He just squatted aside, watching the two drinking and eating meat, and suddenly asked, "Senior Feng, but I don't know how you evaluate brother Linghu's talent in swordsmanship?"

Although Feng Qingyang is old, he still has high drinking power. After drinking several pots of wine, his face is only slightly red, "This kid..."

Pointing to Linghu Chong who was next to him, Linghu Chong was drinking to the extreme, unrestrained, standing on his head and playing sword.Seeing him like this, Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, but instead had a smile on his face.

In fact, he likes such a natural and unconstrained temperament, but he just doesn't want to say it.

Li Wangchen saw it clearly, and secretly called out to the old man who was arrogant and awkward.

Feng Qingyang said, "I taught him the Three Immortals Chain Sword, the Nineteen Styles of the Jade Girl Sword, and the Liuhe Swordsmanship. I guess I spent half a month learning it back then, so I gave him a full month. As a result, he It took three days to learn the first one, but only two days to learn the second one, and I only taught the third one once, and he did [-]% of the rehearsal, so how can I continue to teach?"

Hearing this, Linghu Chong still stood upside down and swung his sword, swiping it a few times, the silver light flickered, like a dragon surging like a cloud, just when Feng Qingyang was talking about some sword technique, he would use that sword technique quickly and quickly Li Wangchen was also secretly startled when he saw the lightness and unpredictable changes.

When it came to the final Liuhe swordsmanship, he retracted his sword and turned his head, "Uncle Feng Shi, yes, why did you only teach [-]% of it, and what about the next [-]%?"

Feng Qingyang waved his hand, "I don't want to learn anymore, I don't need to learn anymore. This kind of swordsmanship is almost the same as not learning it." His eyes flashed, he was secretive and high-spirited. No one in the world knew the secret and said loudly, "I will teach you tomorrow—the best swordsmanship in the world!"

The best swordsmanship in the world!

This name made Linghu Chong stunned for a moment, and with a plop, he just fell down like this.Seeing that he was about to hit the ground on his face, he suddenly stretched out his hand to support the ground, twisted his body, and immediately bounced up again.

This series of movements is chic and smart, landing, turning around, and said to Li Wangchen in surprise, "The best swordsmanship in the world?"

Raise one hand, brush it a few times, stab it in the empty space, and make a whoosh sound, "No. [-] in the world, No. [-] in the world—is it really No. [-] in the world!?"

It seems that he believes in Li Wangchen's judgment more than Feng Qingyang's boasting.

Feng Qingyang originally expected Linghu Chong to thank him, but now it seems that Linghu Chong has taken a fancy to Li Wangchen, so he blew his beard and stared, turned to look at Li Wangchen and said, "You promised me not to steal!"

Li Wangchen said, "Okay, then I won't learn."

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly lost interest, he threw away the long sword, looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "Then I won't learn anymore!"

open directly.

Feng Qingyang glared at Li Wangchen, Li Wangchen spread his hands innocently, and said to Linghu Chong, "I swear, don't force Senior Feng."

Linghu Chong insisted, "Of course I won't force him, and he shouldn't try to force me to learn."

When these words came to an end, Li Wangchen could only shake his head with a wry smile, but he also deeply felt Linghu Chong's profound loyalty.

Feng Qingyang had no choice but to sigh, "You guys are really..." He looked at the two of them, gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, boy Linghu learns all of them, and boy Li only learns the general principles of swordsmanship and does not learn the part of sword tactics. Broken oath."

Li Wangchen raised his eyebrows, Linghu Chong muttered and picked up the sword, "Okay..." Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, he said again, "You're so stingy."

Feng Qingyang yelled angrily, and with a flash of his body, the two of them only felt that a gust of wind swept past their faces, and he had disappeared.

Linghu Chong didn't know, so he said, "Hey, where's Uncle Feng Shi?"

Li Wangchen thought for a while, seemed to understand something, suddenly stretched out his hands, covered his ears, then nodded to Linghu Chong, "Quick!"

Linghu Chong was even more puzzled, but now he had completely believed in Li Wangchen, and immediately raised his hands to cover his ears - just after this action was completed, a flash of lightning flashed in the distant sky, followed by a burst of earth-shaking shocks.

There are many peaks in Mount Hua, but one is missing today.

Next is the fourth meeting, the fifth meeting, and the sixth meeting... In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and Feng Qingyang taught the two of them the Dugu Nine Swords. This sword technique is more complicated than the previous three sword techniques. Thousands of times more than that, both Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong needed a lot of time to learn everything.

[Already started to learn the gold-level sword technique 'Dugu Nine Swords' (general outline), the learning progress is [-]%]

[Effect: Deepen the understanding of the world's swordsmanship, and see the flaws in the opponent's moves]

[If you are willing to pay eight silver-level tokens, you can supplement the eight styles such as the broken sword style in turn]

The three of them got to know each other gradually as they got along for a long time.

Linghu Chong originally thought that Li Wangchen had high martial arts when he was young, and he was half younger than him next year, but he was much more mature than him, so he admired him very much.But when getting along, I found that he is just a child, and he also has some bragging and sassy temperaments, but he is more sincere.

Li Wangchen originally thought that Linghu Chong was still the muddleheaded thug in the original work, pushed around by a group of big bosses, but this Linghu Chong seemed to be the reason why he became the head of Huashan in advance. But it has the style of a master.

Feng Qingyang discovered that Li Wangchen, who was obviously treacherous and scheming, was not as a deep-rooted bastard as he imagined, in fact, his views on many things were actually quite to his liking.

As for Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong, they gradually understood that although Feng Qingyang was old and his ambition was not short, he still had a passion in his heart.It's just that what he did back then was too absurd and ridiculous. He harmed his colleagues in the Jianzong because he wanted to marry his wife. It was embarrassing for a proud person like him. Since then, he has vowed not to enter the rivers and lakes.

One night, Li Wangchen and Linghu Chong saw Feng Qingyang crying.

It was a night with a lone moon hanging high, mist in the evening, and a cold wind. When the three of them talked about this matter, Feng Qingyang graciously expressed that he didn't care. It's a joke, let's talk about it.

As he spoke, Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, he suddenly shook his head, turned around, gently wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and dropped them on the stone drop by drop.

It was Li Wangchen who discovered this first, he elbowed Linghu Chong, and the voices of the two of them became smaller and smaller, until they were extremely silent in the end.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang said, "I just laughed."

Looking back, he was still the handsome and elegant white-haired old man with a straight back like a sword.

The old man stood up, looked at the night sky, looked at the stars, and sighed, "I acted so foolishly that I escaped into the mountains for 30 years. "

Linghu Chong said, "Uncle Feng Shi, with your martial arts, it's not too late to go down the mountain now, make great achievements and become famous in the world!"

Feng Qingyang scolded, "Nonsense, I made a big mistake and made an oath, how can I break it!"

Li Wangchen said, "He must be very regretful."

Feng Qingyang's expression changed.

Li Wangchen said again, "But if you regret it, you have to persist, he is such a person."

Feng Qingyang's expression softened again, and he smiled, "That's right, that's the kind of person I am."

He pointed at Li Wangchen, "You understand me." He shook his head again as he spoke, "What's more, I'm not wasting time, I've been waiting for someone for the past 30 years, she... ..."

Hey, there is gossip?
Li Wangchen pricked up his ears, but Feng Qingyang suddenly remained silent, replaced by a piece of music.

It turned out that Linghu Chong saw the gloomy atmosphere, suddenly had an idea, picked up the branch again, and beat Xiaoaojianghu. Li Wangchen looked at him speechlessly, but he didn't realize it.

"What the hell tune."

Feng Qingyang listened, kicked a stone and hit him on the head, Linghu Chong let out a ouch.

He stretched out his hand, took out a jade leaf, and said proudly, "Listen to me."

Put it to his mouth, but seeing the wind blowing up the distant mountains, his clothes fluttered, his hair fluttered, and the melodious flute sound went away, it turned out to be the tune of Xiaoao Jianghu, gradually filling the mountains and forests.

Listening to the sound of the flute, Li Wangchen gradually became sleepy. He lay on his back and looked up at the stars.

Linghu Chong approached with a smile, holding a jar of wine, "Have a drink."

Li Wangchen waved his hand, "Don't drink, don't drink." He smiled foolishly, "If you don't drink, your heart is drunk."

Linghu Chong laughed and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I'm so drunk without drinking..." He held up the jar high, gurgling, and took a big sip, "I'll get drunk with Brother Li!"

Li Wangchen nodded, closed his eyes, his mind was intoxicated by the sound of the flute, and he fell into a dream.

Smiling Proud Jianghu, really Smiling Proud Jianghu, I don't know when I already have so many good friends, such as Linghu Chong who is free and easy, good wine, enthusiastic and generous, Lin Pingzhi who is self-respecting, sensitive and righteous, and Li Xunhuan who is steady, humorous and reliable at all times , Feng Qingyang who likes to pretend but takes responsibility when he makes mistakes...

There is also that Li Mochou, who has a bad temper but still cares about me, cares about me but is very angry, very angry but is so beautiful when she is angry...

During this very long night, Li Wangchen thought of many people.

He finally thought: I don't know, what happened to Li Mochou in Song Dynasty?

He suddenly missed Li Mochou very much.

……

During this period of time, Li Wangchen also opened the evil sword manual to take a look - to reiterate, he was just curious and had no other meaning.

In the evil sword manual, in addition to the famous saying "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace", it also records the self-reports of the monk Duyuan and later Lin Yuantu.

But these self-reports are all from Lin Yuantu's perspective.Limited by his personal experience, Lin Pingzhi actually didn't quite understand it, but in the hands of Li Wangchen, who is familiar with the original work, he suddenly understood some mysteries.

He didn't know until now that the source of the Sunflower Book was actually the Nine Suns Divine Art!
Since the sunflowers are facing the sun, and the Sun Moon God Sect is the successor of the Ming Sect, this connection seems miraculous, but it actually holds true in this world.

No wonder the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect had no history of attacking Mount Hua.

——However, since Huashan never possessed the secret book of the Sunflower Book, how could it be divided into two sects of sword qi, so as to fight each other?
Li Wangchen was curious, and the person who could solve his doubts the most was Feng Qingyang, who personally participated in the split of the two sects of sword qi.

When Feng Qingyang heard about this, he clapped his hands first, "You are asking the right person."

Then he yelled at the despicable and shameless villain of the Qizong for his behavior, old, treacherous, dirty, hateful, cunning and insidious, extremely dishonest and insidious... The scolding lasted about half an hour, starting from the ancestor of the Qizong, Yue Su, and continued to scold the contemporary Yue Bu Qun, when they arrived at Linghu Chong, they didn't even feel relieved, and scolded him a few more words about drinking too much every day and having no ambitions.

When Linghu Chong heard Yue Buqun being scolded, he had already walked away with a wry smile. He neither wanted to bother Master Feng's uncle, nor listened to bad things about Master Feng.

But when he left like this, Li Wangchen got excited and scolded along with Feng Qingyang.

The two scolded for a while, Feng Qingyang asked strangely, "What are you scolding? You have enmity with the Qizong?"

Li Wangchen said, "I'll make you happy."

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, laughed and cursed, and then said, "Back then, Huashan Sword Sect and Qi Sect were separated, but it was what you thought, and there was an external influence. You must know that the origin of Huashan is actually Hao Datong, the seventh son of the Quanzhen Sect in the Song Dynasty. Patriarch, but to be honest, the martial arts of Patriarch Hao Datong..."

When he said this, he also shook his head, pursed his mouth, and made an uncomfortable expression.

In fact, let alone Hao Datong, even if the Seven Sons of Quanzhen were revived and besieged Feng Qingyang with Tiangang Beidou Town, he would not necessarily be afraid.Although this person is his patriarch, Feng Qingyang doesn't take him seriously.

Feng Qingyang continued, "Thus, although Huashan's martial arts came from the ancestor Hao Datong, in fact, in the development of hundreds of years, we found another senior master who lived in seclusion in Huashan earlier than the ancestor Hao Datong. According to the secret book, his martial arts are more than ten times and a hundred times higher than that of the ancestor Hao Datong, and he is also regarded as the founder of the Huashan School. For the part, the martial arts he had realized actually ran in the opposite direction, so he reprimanded the other party for going the wrong way, and this is how the sword and qi can be distinguished."

This is almost the same as the original work, except that it is not the Sunflower Book that caused the disagreement, but some senior master's cheat book...

Li Wangchen said, "I wonder who this senior is?"

Feng Qingyang said loudly, "This senior's surname is Chen - when Huashan was not in the hands of Daming, this place was the territory of Song Dynasty, and it was this old ancestor Chen Tuan who won the game of chess with Song Taizu in Huashan, which made him win." Song Taizu lost the entire Huashan Mountain to him!"

Li Wangchen was shocked, secretly startled.

Patriarch Chen Tuan, supposedly, should be of the same status as Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Chongyang, but he actually exists in this world?He suddenly remembered the source of Xiao Li Feidao "Equality of Things", which was also the manuscript of the great sage Zhuang Zhou in the past, and he was also a historical figure...

In this world, each historical figure does not seem to lose his brilliance due to the appearance of various martial arts figures, and may even be even more remarkable than those martial arts figures!

After talking about these gossips, Feng Qingyang thought of something again, and said dejectedly, "Actually... In fact, if you want to say that Qizong is completely a bastard, it may not be true. At least one person is really good, very good, very good .”

Li Wangchen snorted, and with Feng Qingyang's hardness of mouth, he was willing to admit that a person is good, then this person must be really good, "I don't know who he is?"

Feng Qingyang said, "When Huashan was at its peak, there were more than [-] disciples, but when it was passed on to Master Yinyu, there were only seven disciples. This Master Yinyu, as I mentioned just now, is a harsh and indifferent person. A ruthless bastard who selects students very strictly, and regards the honor of his master very seriously... But among the bastards of the Qizong generations, it is considered good."

Li Wangchen wondered why he had never heard of this name before, "That's her?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head, "Of course it's not her, but her disciple 'Master Kumei'."

Li Wangchen felt that the name seemed familiar, "This is..."

Feng Qingyang continued to tell the story of that year.

When Master Kumei was a girl, in order to join the Huashan sect, she had to kneel on the top of Huashan in the snow for four days and four nights. By the time Master Yinyu agreed, her whole body had been buried in the snow, almost There is no way to return to the soul.

She was only 13 years old at the time.

Seven years later, Master Yinyu went to the South China Sea, and Dry Plum stayed behind on Mount Hua. The "Four Swords of the Taiyin" in the rivers and lakes, in order to avenge their revenge in the past, made a large-scale invasion, threatening to burn the Yunv Peak and wipe out the Huashan faction.

At that time, there was no one to help Jianzong, Master Kumei's six brothers and sisters escaped, but she fought four of them alone, suffered 39 minor and serious injuries, and continued to fight bloody and unremittingly.

After this battle, everyone in the martial arts world referred to Master Kumei as "Iron Fairy".

Another five years later, the "Cold-Faced Rakshasa", the elder of the Western Luocha Sect in the Tang Dynasty, knew from nowhere that Huashan had hidden the martial arts passed down by Chen Tuan's ancestor, and specially sent a letter of war to fight against Master Yinyu. If Yinyu is defeated, the envoy of the Huashan faction will become a disciple of the Rakshasa Gang.

This battle is related to the success or failure of the Huashan faction, but Master Yinyu went mad at this time. Huashan can't avoid it without fighting, and Kumei can only fight on behalf of his teacher.

She also knew that she was definitely not the opponent of the cold-faced Rakshasa, and when she went, she was determined to die, and wanted to die with the cold-faced Rakshasa.

Naturally, the cold-faced Raksha didn't pay attention to this junior at all, so he asked her to draw a question. Master Kumei actually lit a pot of boiling oil with a big fire, put his hand into the oil calmly, and said with a smile : "As long as the cold-faced Raksha dares to do this, Huashan will admit defeat."

The cold-faced Raksha immediately changed color and stomped away. Since then, he has never stepped into Daming again, but Master Kumei's left hand has also been scorched to bones by the boiling oil.

This is the origin of the word "kumei".

After this battle, Master Kumei, the "Iron Fairy", became even more famous, so at 29 o'clock he took over the Huashan sect, and since then, Qizong has become more powerful, surpassing Jianzong.

Even 30 years earlier, Zuo Lengchan completed the feat of "merging the Five Sacred Mountains" and became the general leader of the first generation of the Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sect.

Li Wangchen was listening, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he thought of something.

Master Dry Plum, Master Dry Plum!
Feng Qingyang's eyes seemed to be able to travel through time, and he said leisurely, "I want to scold Kumei, too. I don't scold others, but scold her for giving everything she has to the Huashan faction. I have experienced my own youth, and I have never really felt the beauty of all things in nature. I was trained to deal with this person, but no matter how hard I practice swordsmanship, I am still defeated by her repeatedly. I am already the number one master of the sword sect, but no matter how many times I challenge her, I am still not as good as her in the end. The Thirteen Styles of Breeze'..."

"Ah, I see, it's Chu Liuxiang."

Li Wangchen finally remembered who Kumei was, and said excitedly, "Yes... ouch!"

Feng Qingyang knocked on his head angrily, "Chu why Liuxiang, I'm talking about business with you!"

Li Wangchen hurriedly sat upright.

Then, Li Wangchen understood the follow-up.

Back then, Feng Qingyang was actually a genius cultivated by Jianzong painstakingly, just to defeat a withered plum.But Rao is a genius in heaven, he has practiced his magic skills hard, and he has mastered dozens of the most profound sword techniques of Jianzong since he was young, but he is still not the opponent of Master Kumei. He has been defeated repeatedly and has never been able to gain the slightest advantage for Jianzong , has been overwhelmed by the airbender.

Not to mention the Sword Sect, even the other four mountains, together with the Sun Moon God Sect, were inferior to the Huashan Sect, which was at its peak at that time.

But then Master Kumei disappeared inexplicably. As soon as she disappeared, the world immediately fell into chaos.

First, the Wuyue Sword Sect split, and then Jianzong immediately found an opportunity and informed Feng Qingyang to demand power. Feng Qingyang did not participate in the battle because he was tricked into marrying a wife.

At that time, the young Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong pretended to be dead to avoid disaster in that battle, but they survived and inherited the Huashan School.

Feng Qingyang finally sighed, "Everyone says that I am discouraged because of my wife, but in fact such things are bothersome. But at the same time, it is that woman who has troubled me for 30 years. She is my life. Hope, I learned sword to defeat her, how many times I have failed, but I am still determined, I still work hard, I think I have approached her little by little, I think it is so interesting to defeat her What happened. But she just disappeared, and whether Jianzong beat Qizong or Qizong beat Jianzong, this has nothing to do with me, they are all bastards, bastards, big bastards."

Having said that, he sighed a long time, showing a somewhat puzzled and irritable expression, "Where did she go——Kui Mei, you old woman, where did you go!!!!"

While speaking, he suddenly stood up.

Li Wangchen felt a burst of extremely fierce sword light, which scattered from the body of the old man in front of him. He jumped back ten feet suddenly, but the sword light was ten times faster than his movement. Fortunately, the sword light Did not stab at him.

There was only a bang, and when Li Wangchen had just landed, a cliff a hundred feet away had been cut off again, falling deeply into the deep sea of ​​clouds.

Li Wangchen wiped off his sweat, looked up, and saw that Feng Qingyang had disappeared without a trace.

……

At this moment, many people have already come to the inn at the foot of Huashan Mountain.

Among them, there was Lin Pingzhi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He changed into a fancy attire, held his head high, and was followed by a few people who moved neatly and orderly.

There are also Duan Tianya, Guihai Yidao, and Shangguan Haitang who dressed up secretly and entered here.

There is also a group of people wearing Songshan school costumes, coming together.

Of course, two more people came to an inn.

Among the two people, the one sitting was an old Taoist nun, holding a dust whisk, and wearing a silver glove on her left hand, which covered the entire palm of her hand, with a cold and distant expression.

And beside her, stood a young girl who seemed to be the granddaughter of the old Taoist nun. She had big eyes with aura, but she was gentle and graceful.As soon as she came to the inn, although she stood upright, her eyes looked left and right, she seemed to be so curious about everything around her, but she also seemed timid, standing there shyly, not daring to do anything.

At last four people entered the city, one who liked to touch his nose, and one who had four eyebrows, and two blind men, one who liked to laugh, and the other who liked to laugh too.

(End of this chapter)